fandomhigh | Intro to 21st Century American Culture - Monday

When the students enter the classroom, they'll see that instead of Lorelai standing up at the blackboard that Marty is there instead.

Yes. You should be afraid.

"Hi guys. Ms. Gilmore-Danes had to take her son to the pediatrician for a check up today so you have to deal with me instead. And yes. I do get to hand out detentions. Fair warning."

"Today we're going to go over another television show format called 'Teen Dramas'. Typically, this is a group of friends who go to school together and suffer bizarre and weird plot twists that no normal teenager would ever go through."

"In front of you are some portable video players loaded with some examples of the TV shows in question. Please watch the clips and when we are done we will have a class excercise."

Meta Title/Actual Show Title
Vanessa Saturn/Veronica Mars
Hollywood 90068/Beverly Hills 90210
Wendy The Werewolf Stalker/Buffy the Vampire Slayer
The Valley/The OC
Leery's River/Dawson's Creek
Rescued by the Alarm/Saved by the Bell
Ninth Hell/Seventh Heaven
Two Shrubs Valley/One Tree Hill
My Life Totally Sucks/My So-Called Life
Gelmoore Gals/Gilmore Girls

Class Excercise:
"All right kids. Your class assignment is to choose a character from one of the series you just watched and for the rest of the class you will act like that character. The scenario here is that you are all in a strange high school where all of your characters have been forced to go for whatever reason and it is your first day of school. I know the scenario is unrealistic but just run with it. For giggles we'll call it Random High."

[ooc: ~~Wait for the~~ OCD is up.]

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"Or what?" Bel said mockingly. "You going to follow me around like a puppy even more? Really, Vanessa, it was fun at first, but it's getting kinda old seeing you every time I turn around."

"It's even older for me, Eric! And speaking of puppies, my champion rottweiler will bite a hole in your, your, bum! If you don't learn to take me seriously." Evie stamped her foot. Then she reconsidered, and tilted her head. "And you know something about the murder. Tell."

Bel wavered at the headtilt. "Must..resist...UST...." he muttered under his breath. "Only way you're getting something out of me is if you wear a harem girl outfit and give me a lapdance," he said. "Then -- only then -- I might have something for you."

Evie's eyes got huge for a second, and she gaped at Bel. "Well, I --" She blinked, realizing it was part of the game, then bounced, then remembered she was Vanessa. "Would never wear a harem girl outfit for *you*, Eric. Never ever ever ever ever ever ever," she took a breath, "ever. Even if you are very cute and have family issues I sympathize with." Head-tilt. "You flatter yourself and I have a stungun."

Bel grinned and leaned in closer to Evie. "I love a girl with toys," he said.

"Eeep!" Evie jumped back, then shook her head, and took a step forward, poking Bel in the chest with one finger. "A stungun is not a toy! And, and, stop being flirty! I'm not supposed to notice that." She folded her arms. "Right. I got distracted. And now, you were going to tell me about the murder." She tilted her head again, and Evie muttered, "Ow..."

Bel batted his eyes. "But I know that you know that beneath this jackass exterior is a fragile, wounded heart, sorely in need of the tender affections of a suspcious girl who will accuse me of murdering my girlfriend and run out on me each and every time we hook up to have sex."

And that was the point at which Evie broke character.

"I didn't-- she did? No! She's an investigator, and-- they're having--that? I didn't realize--"

Flail, Evie, flail.

"She totally wants to get into his pants," Bel said, grinning. "She has a thing for bad boys."

"Oh! I just thought -- that they were -- well, I can see, now that you explain... Oh, that's rather wrong, isn't it?" Evie said, turning slowly more and more red. "Since he was in love with the girl that died, and she was the girl's best friend, and oh, honestly, is everything about sex?!" she burst out.

Then put her head down on the desk and whimpered a bit.

"Makes about as much sense as stuff around here," Bel said. "A demon in love with a witch, another demon shacking up with the guy he tried to kill a year ago...go figure."

Evie stared at Bel a moment, then blurted, "You're the one in love with the witch, you told me about her, so who's-- 'shacked up'? Good lord. And he tried to kill his lover? How-- what? How is this allowed?"

"Former student," Bel said. "It's a messy relationship. There's bondage and threesomes involved. And the occasional bunny rabbit."

Evie stared. "Oh, now I know you're making things up. Bunnies. As if that were even-- as if anyone could-- bunnies. You," Evie shook her finger at him, not entirely unlike Vanessa Saturne, "have a very perverse sense of humor, Bel."

"It's all part of my charm," Bel said, winking.

"Well, now I know how Vanessa Saturn feels. No wonder she has a dog and a stungun, witty repartee will only take you so far in this century." Evie blew her bangs out of her eyes. "Charm, ha."

"Bad boys got no appeal for you?" Bel teased, still grinning.

"No," Evie said very firmly. "They flirt with barmaids and leave you with the bill and then they need to be bailed out when someone finds out the artifacts weren't originals. And sometimes they tease you in front of your friends. I want a nice boy."

"You're out of luck around here then," Bel said, shaking his head.

"Zack is nice," Evie defended. "And Dean. And Alec. And the other Dean. And Sam. Of course, most of them have girlfriends and such, but still! And you're--" she frowned, then nodded vehemently. "Really quite nice overall, even if you have a very wicked sense of fun."

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